From arms dealer to king of war

Eric said strangely: "When you inquire about mercenary websites, aren't you just trying to find suitable tasks?

If you were not a mercenary, what would you do with Antar? "

After hearing this, Qiao Jia frowned and glanced at Eric, and said angrily: "Although my company is not large, I have formed my own team to ensure the safety of my business. What's wrong with this?"

After listening for a long time, Qiao Jia learned about a black platform called "Dark Web". This thing sounds exciting, but in fact it doesn't seem to be of much help to his business.

Without a reliable middleman or broker, placing an order on the dark web means paying for food to be delivered, because you don’t even know who the person on the other side is.

He also thought that mercenaries should have their own forum or website, and then he could advertise in it to attract some high-end firearms business.

What made Qiao Jia feel a little disappointed was that he had no problem advertising on the dark web, but without anyone's guarantee, who would believe him?

This Eric said that he knew several famous brokers. If Qiao Jia accepted this, this guy would not know how proud he would be.

We are not very familiar with each other yet, and Qiao Jia doesn’t want to beg such a person.

Qiao Jia shook his head and said in disappointment: "Although I occasionally fight, I am not a mercenary. My name is Jackal. I am an arms dealer."

After hearing this, Eric said in disbelief: "You, arms dealer? A Chinese arms dealer? Are you kidding me?

The Chinese arms dealers I have seen are all doing big business. Does SD still need you to sell arms? "

Qiao Jia didn't want to talk about his problems with Eric. He patiently asked while driving: "I want to know if there is any website on the market that can communicate with mercenaries. You saw my gun. I I think there will be my customers there.”

Eric nodded and said: "Do you still need to ask me this? You can find many PMC websites with just a casual search.

The most famous one should be the 'Global PMC website', which is where most individual mercenaries communicate. However, you need someone to guarantee you before you can apply for an account. I can help you solve this problem.

Staff recruitment, task distribution, and second-hand equipment trading are all covered. "

Eric looked at Qiao Jia's profile curiously and said, "But are you really an arms dealer?

Suppose a guy is in the United States and he customizes a gun for you. How are you going to send it to him? Will the transaction be done in cash or bank transfer? "

Qiao Jia was stunned for a moment when he was told that the car had arrived at his door, so he pushed the door and got out of the car, shaking his head and saying: "Since you have raised so many questions, there must be a solution, I said so. Right?"

After hearing this, Eric pursed his lips, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "Of course, as long as you officially give up on letting me destroy my WA2000, I will tell you everything you want to know."

Qiao Jia glanced at the cunning Eric, shook his head, welcomed several people into his house, and asked Niss to brew a pot of black tea.

Glancing at Eric's legs on the coffee table, Qiao Jia shook his head and said, "OK, your gun is saved. Tell me your solution."

Eric took a sip of black tea in a pretentious manner and said in a very unflattering tone: "The best way is to go to the United States to set up a firearms modification studio. The United States is the gathering place for the giants in the PMC industry. Anyone who sees it there can Even things that seem unbelievable can be done legally through lawyers.”

When Qiao Jia heard this, he slapped Eric on the head, causing the guy to jump up with an "ouch", and then said unhappily: "I'll ask someone to call a taxi for you. You leave quickly, otherwise I'll worry about myself." I can’t help but kill you.”

Eric was so frightened by Qiao Jia's actions that he hugged his head, and then found that Qiao Jia had no intention of continuing, he said aggrievedly: "OK, OK, I was just joking.

You can give me the top-notch precision rifle you made, because I am a "big shot" in the sniper industry, and they all trust me.

For example, if you give your WA2000 to me, I can find a buyer for you. Although it is a replica, the quality of the gun is better than the original. As long as you have my guarantee, the sales price will never be less than 300,000. Dollar. "

As he spoke, Eric looked at the impatient Qiao Jia. He retreated behind Antal and said loudly: "What I said is true. If you don't believe me, ask Antal and the Devil Bird." '."

When Qiao Jia turned her attention to Nice, the girl nodded slightly and said: "Eric is the maintainer of the world's largest sniper forum and one of the top hackers in Sweden. Well, it is said that he is also a member of the Swedish Copco family. The youngest son..."

When Eric heard this, he jumped up dissatisfied and shouted: "Hey, I am the best, the best hacker in the world. I just have different hobbies from those guys who love destruction. Also, my career is not the same as mine." It doesn’t matter what your last name is.”

Nice nodded and said: "As far as I know, this guy has the best shooting skills among hackers. Of course, the reverse is also true.

He does have contacts with many top snipers, and has also organized some offline competitions.

This guy’s code name is ‘Albatross’. His network bird mark has doubled the value of many snipers, and of course he has also caused trouble for many people.

It was because of his attention that Antar attracted the attention of Turkish intelligence agencies.

Of course, compared to the risks, this guy can provide more help. I once received a technical email from him, and he also guided me where to buy suitable TAC-50-specific bullets. "

Qiao Jia didn't know the meaning of 'Copco' and didn't think it had anything to do with him. He looked at Nice curiously and said, "So you have known each other for a long time?"

Nice shook his head and said: "This is the first time we have met. The last time I contacted him was 6 years ago."

Qiao Jia was silent for a moment and then said, "So this guy has some credibility in the sniper circle?"

Nice nodded and said: "As far as I know, that's the case, otherwise I wouldn't have brought him here."

After hearing this, Qiao Jia looked at Eric and said with a smile: "Are you sure you can sell my gun?

I am an arms dealer, and I can tolerate you joking about irrelevant things, but if you play tricks on me in business, what do you think the consequences will be? "

Eric huddled behind Antal and said: "You just want to make money, right? Have you ever thought that there is something wrong with you targeting a group of high-risk professionals?"

As he spoke, Eric looked at Qiao Jia, whose expression softened, and said, "Dear, for any product in this world, those with the most consumption power will always be the 'enthusiasts'.

Some people will spend thousands of dollars for a lifelike fishing lure.

Someone will spend hundreds of thousands of dollars on a vintage car.

Someone will spend $300,000 for a rifle that can hit coins from 1,000 meters away.

Mercenaries are not gun enthusiasts. They use guns to make money, and they need the most practical and cost-effective equipment. Otherwise, the commission may not be able to cover their losses. "

As he spoke, Eric noticed that Qiao Jia nodded slightly, so he boldly reached out and patted Qiao Jia on the arm, and then retracted as if he was electrocuted.

Finding that Qiao Jia had no intention of getting angry this time, Eric said proudly as if he had succeeded in stealing a chicken: "You provide me with two WA2000s every year and two AWMs that Antal just used. At least I can help you every year." You make $800,000."

When Qiao Jia heard this, he subconsciously slapped Eric's hand away and said, "Why can't you sell more guns?"

Eric looked at Qiao Jia like a fool and said, "Man, no matter how good a thing is, it's not worth it if you have too many of it. And how many guns of that level can you make in a year even if you don't sleep?"

Qiao Jia did not explain his situation to Eric. This guy's so-called high-quality route was exactly the same as the way he sold high-quality weapons to Lu Jun.

This guy's information channel is full of snipers, as well as those avid civilian shooting enthusiasts. Obviously, Eric feels that those 'enthusiasts' have more purchasing power!

What he said actually makes sense. Assuming that the WA2000 can be sold for $300,000, which hard-headed mercenary will take it to the battlefield? Is the commission as expensive as this gun?

Who would he cry to if his gun was damaged or lost on the battlefield?

Just when Qiao Jia wanted to nod and recognize this small dealer, his phone suddenly rang...

Lu Jun shouted loudly over there: "Brother Lang, come and help..."

I will update at this time in the future. Thank you everyone for your valuable suggestions, but please also be patient with rats. As a newbie, I believe everyone can understand.

Thanks! grateful!